Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 100: What’s going on? Is this really hitting me right in the heart?

Luo Hao took the skewers from Su Chen swiftly.

The chicken wings were baked to a golden and crispy skin, the lamb was tender and juicy, and the potato chips were slightly charred on the edges and soft and glutinous on the inside.

It's sizzling with oil, it smells so delicious!
Smelling the tempting aroma, Luo Hao took a deep breath.

The skewer almost pushed the meat into my mouth.

Fortunately, there was a finishing touch.

He covered his mouth and moved the skewer of meat aside.

It’s more important to do the right thing!
One of my roommates behind me was holding a jar of wine, while the other turned on the flashlight on his cell phone.

At first glance, it looks like they are ready to go.

Which direction?

No, what are you guys doing?
The villagers who were eating skewers nearby saw this.

He cast his eyes on the three people tacitly, ready to eat melons at any time.

Are we going to the cemetery?
This is both wine and meat.

You don't want to let the old man from the Cai family have peace for even a moment, right? !
For a moment, the villagers' minds were full of thoughts.

Su Chen was also watching the show online, and the frequency with which he fanned the charcoal fire slowed down.

Isn't there going to be any weird things again?

Today's stall has been full of twists and turns!

Luo Hao and the other two felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.

Without waiting for them to ask questions, he started explaining.

"Brothers and sisters, there is a misunderstanding! This kebab smells so good, the old man must like it. We have been bothering him for so long today, so we naturally have to go and pay our respects first."

The young man smiled very honestly.

When the villagers heard this, they were stunned at first, and then nodded repeatedly.

A villager gave a thumbs up, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Good boys, you are polite, know etiquette, and are not rude. You are college students!"

How could those young people in the village who chase chickens and dogs have such awareness?

A sneer came from somewhere in the crowd.

Ha ha!

I don’t know who cursed the most fiercely just now.

When Luo Hao heard the villagers' praise, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

Then, the three of them walked towards the cemetery with bottles of wine and skewers.

Cai Dagen and several villagers hurriedly followed.

A few minutes later, we finally arrived at Lao Cai's grave.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling coldly on this silent land.

Luo Hao and the other two looked at the tombstone in front of them, feeling a little overwhelmed.

They have all burned incense in their hometown and know the general process.

But what should I do with the skewers in my hand?
Just put it on the ground? Will it get dirty?

The two roommates tacitly took a half step back and pushed Luo Hao forward.

"Brother Luo, you are the dormitory leader, so please give me an example."

Luo Hao coughed lightly.

This thing really is a blind spot in knowledge!

Who would use this thing for worship?

If it wasn't so late and there wasn't anything to buy, he wouldn't have chosen barbecue.

After closing my eyes and thinking for a few seconds, I decided to pour the wine first.

Luo Hao bent down and opened the jar of wine.

"Uncle Cai, we are ignorant and offended. This wine is for you first!"

After saying that, he slowly poured the wine onto the ground.

The wine gleamed in the moonlight and quickly seeped into the soil.

Then, Luo Hao picked up three different skewers and looked at them for a few seconds.

He made up his mind and stuck it directly into the ground.

Alas, I don’t know if it complies with the rules, but I hope the old man will like it!
Just as the skewers were put down.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up and the surrounding weeds began to dance.

Making a "swish" sound.

"Oh my goodness!"

"What's going on here……"

"Why did the wind suddenly pick up?"

Luo Hao and the others looked at each other.

The wind seemed to have consciousness, circling around them for a few times, and then gradually died down. "I guess...Uncle Cai is happy!"

Luo Hao's voice was trembling, but with a hint of surprise.

The other two looked at each other and thought it made sense.

He quickly followed suit, took the skewers in his hands, bowed, and stuck them into the ground.

Suddenly another gust of wind arose, even stronger than the previous one.

"Holy crap!!! It's amazing!"

"Oh my god, this is too mysterious."

"I told you, the old man will definitely like what we brought!"

The aroma of the grilled skewers spread in the wind.

The villagers who followed were watching from a distance, stunned and speechless.

Good guy.

This is this...

Does this hit the nail on the head?

……

The next day, at half past ten in the evening.

"This is such a stupid client. He made me work overtime until now. I'm really impressed. He doesn't even treat office workers as human beings."

Wang Bin walked out of the office building cursing.

He revised the crappy plan more than ten times that day.

It turned out that Party A used the first version!
Nima#%&#……

Wang Bin took a look at the restaurants he usually ate at, and found that they were all closed.

Oh, how miserable!

After a busy day, I couldn't even have a hot meal.

The date was also postponed.

Think of something good and hold on a little longer. If you are lucky, you won’t have to do anything tomorrow.

Wang Binsheng dragged his exhausted body to the roadside with no hope in his heart and hailed a car.

As soon as I got on the bus, my rumbling stomach attracted the driver's attention.

"Young man, you just got off work!"

Wang Bin covered his stomach and smiled awkwardly.

"Yeah, I haven't eaten it yet, Master, have you seen any small stalls recently that are popular with many people?"

When the taxi driver heard this, he immediately became alert.

As local insiders, their group of friends is extremely well-informed and nothing new escapes their ears.

“There are so many internet-famous stalls! Panda mochi on Damin Road, coconut milk briquettes, fairy bean cakes, takoyaki on Taitung Pedestrian Street…”

"Slow down, Master, please speak slowly."

Wang Bin listened to the master's introduction, and quickly checked them one by one according to the table updated in real time in the pig intestine exchange group.

Ugh……

No, no, none of them...

Today is already Thursday and it seems I won't be able to find my boss this week.

Wang Bin turned off his phone in disappointment and slumped down in his seat to rest.

This B class is really exhausting. Luckily, there was a traffic jam this morning so I didn't drive. I can rest for a while now.

The driver didn't notice the movement in the back seat and started talking right away.

"Nowadays, there are so many people like you who pursue delicious food."

"Late last night, I sent a few students to Qishan. They said they wanted to eat some barbecue and they had to eat it. It was really hilarious."

"I don't know what marketing account fooled me. It's too fanatical..."

When Wang Bin heard this, he immediately became alert.

"Master, did I hear you correctly? Is the Qishan you mentioned the grave mountain?"

"Yeah, that's not weird..."

The driver was still talking non-stop.

Wang Bin in the back row sat up straight without realizing it.

Late at night, at the graveyard, barbecuing, and rushing to eat...

Why do these pieces of information seem more and more wrong the more I look at them? Why do they seem more and more familiar the more I think about them?
What the hell!

Could it be...the boss?

It seemed that only he could play in such a pure and unworldly way that was not that of an ordinary person.

And it is so popular.

……

(End of this chapter)